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[fonicarrancar.livejournal.com]

[There's a Luke with bone glasses wandering around in your town, ADR! Though you'll probably hear him before you see him. Luke's got a massive text book on the advanced uses of fonons tucked under one arm, while his other hand is pressed against his stomach, whimpering as it grumbles impossibly loud.]

Aaaannnh... I need food... I wish there was someone around here I could eat...

[No, seriously, you heard that right. Where the hell is Dist when you need him? It's not like anyone will miss him!]

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[summoned-evil.livejournal.com]

[The man absorbs this quietly while he reflects. As, while he's not "Jade" to most people here, he still has many qualities that all version of him will share; curiosity and a capacity for thought. On habit, noticing the Arrancar adjusting his glasses, he is compelled to do the same.]

The interesting thing about that; if it is as you say, the reason you don't have knowledge of it is because they are doing it as you speak, and the memories haven't yet happened for you to have them.

How...fascinating. [He could somehow convince a future version of himself to journey home with him; his version of Auldrant would face total subjugation. The very idea makes him smile.] Until such time as memories do, or do not occur, I suppose I can offer a bit of help.

[fonicarrancar.livejournal.com]

Perhaps; time works very strangely here when both your past and present self are... well, present.

[Luke mistook his evil little smile - really, he's so used to them he just doesn't think anything of them anymore - and offers Doije one of his own.]

Any help is much appreciated, especially from someone like you. There's not enough people here who are intellectuals, after all.